Fantasy (Finished Ch.3) Dadi's Little Slut - **Old/Young, Forced, Exhibition, Humiliation**
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**Part 26.**

My breasts were swinging with every hard thrust from Ganesh, my hard nipples brushing against hers. “hmm..ah..ahh..”, I moaned softly, my eyes locked into Manisha’s. My pussy was starting to accommodate Ganesh’s fat cock, and the feeling of pain was slowly turning into pleasure.  

Senthil reached out with his right hand, holding on to the back of my head, slowly pushing my face downwards towards Manisha’s. “Go on, kiss her.”, he said softly to me. “You already ate her pussy and cleaned her piss; this should be nothing for you.”, he said slyly while still stroking his cock, watching us both. 

Thup!Thup!Thup!. With my body still jerking upwards every time Ganesh pushed his shaft deep into me, I placed my mouth close to hers, slowly giving her lower lip a kiss.  

“You friends seem to have forgotten about you, boy.”, Ganesh said out loud from behind me. He had stopped moving, his cock still buried deep inside me, watching me kiss Manisha. I gently sucked on her lower lip as I felt her arms wrap around me, pulling me closer. The warmth of her skin made me forget the humiliation we were enduring in front of the two strangers in the room.  

Manisha started to kiss me back, her wet tongue slowly sliding into my mouth as I sucked on it. My breasts were pushed down to hers, our hard nipples occasionally rubbing against each other sending little jolts of pleasure.  

“Enough. You both seem to have forgotten us.”, Senthil said mockingly as Ganesh slid his thick cock out of my pussy. He grabbed my wrists, pulling me off Manisha and throwing me down onto the bed beside her. Both of us were lying down, our legs spread in front of Ganesh, with Rahul slowly stroking his cock. The poor boy was trying his hardest to hold back from cumming.  

Ganesh climbed on top me, his stinking breath hitting my nostrils as he grabbed both my breasts, pushing the meat together roughly, his fingers wrapped around my dark areolas with the nipple exposed to him. I could feel his fat cock poking my pussy, itching to enter me again. The old security guard opened his mouth, biting down on my left nipple hard, his fingers pulling the right nipple, twisting and tugging the hard nub.  

“Owhh..ahh..that hurts uncle...stop...”, I shouted out, using my hands to try and push his oily head away from my breasts. He bit down on my nipple, pulling it with his teeth. Fuck. It hurts so bad.  

Beside me, Senthil had pulled Manisha up, positioning her on her elbows and knees, her firm breasts and hard dark pink nipples resting on the wet mattress.  

“I’m going to fuck all your holes while your boyfriend watches, bitch.”, Senthil said out loud, making sure Rahul heard every word. He stopped holding his cock, trying to move towards the bed. 

“Don’t move boy.”, Ganesh took his mouth off my nipple, staring at Rahul. “One more step, and I will fuck your ass as well.”. Rahul’s face went dark with fear. He froze there, not knowing what to do. Manisha started to cry again hearing Senthil’s words.  

“Come here.” Senthil sneered at him. Rahul slowly walked towards Senthil, not knowing what to expect. Senthil pushed his two index fingers into Manisha’s tight pink asshole, pulling it wide open towards Rahul’s face.  

“AHHHHooww...please. That hurts..please.”, Manisha cried out, taken by complete surprise by Senthil’s actions. 

“Uncle...please...don’t hurt her...please.”, Rahul started to beg, looking at Manisha’s gaping asshole with Senthil’s fingers in it.  

“I will start with this little hole, boy.”, Senthil commented, smiling as he stared down into her anus.” Then this fat pussy.”, He took his fingers out of her asshole, then placed his right palm over Manisha’s juicy pussy lips, squeezing it.  

Rahul stood there, looking at Manisha with a sad look on his face. Ganesh in the meantime had managed to slide his thick cock inside me again as he buried his oily face into my neck, sucking on my skin. His hands pinning my wrists down onto the bed as he started to pump into me again.   

Senthil was squatting behind Manisha, positioning his purple cock head at the entrance of her anus. She had lowered her head into her hands, hiding her face to prepare for Senthil’s entry into her as Rahul looked on in horror.  

Thup!Thup!Thup! Ganesh continued to hold me down and plow my pussy. I turned my head to the side, looking at Manisha while trying to avoid looking at his face.  

“AHhhhh...”, Manisha cried out as Senthil pushed his cock head into her butt hole. Her hand found mine, squeezing tightly as he slowly pushed his meat deeper and deeper into her. “Fuck...it hurts...”, she was crying hard, her voice muffled as her face was buried into the piss-stained mattress.  

Senthil held onto her butt cheeks, pulling it apart to give himself more access, stopping when the base of his cock reached the entrance of the dry little hole. “Hmmmm...feels so good”, he groaned softly, looking at Rahul. “I can’t believe you didn’t fuck this bitch sooner, boy.”, he smiled.  

Rahul kept quiet, watching, his cock was hard again, a little bit of precum dripping out from his pee hole onto the floor.  

“You like watching?”. Senthil asked him, raising his eyebrow.  

Rahul remained quiet, his eyes watery.  

“Answer me bastard.”, Senthil snarled at him. “You like watching me fuck your little girlfriend?” 

“Yes...yes uncle...”, he answered softly. Avoiding Senthil’s gaze. 

Thup.Thup.Thup. “Hmmm..”Ganesh moaned as he pumped harder and harder, the fat cock inside me tensing as he held back his orgasm a little longer, enjoying how tight my pussy felt wrapped around his thick meat.  

Senthil slowly started to grind his hips, pulling and pushing his cock into Manisha. I could hear her groaning in pain and she continued to tightly hold onto my hand. Thap!...Thap!...Thap!...the sound of Senthil’s saggy ball sack hitting Manisha’s thick pussy lips started to echo inside the room together with Ganesh’s pounding of my pussy.  

“Ahhh...ahhh..hmmm.....”, the old security guard moaned loudly as I felt his thick cum starting to fill up my pussy. He slowly collapsed onto me, leaving his deflating cock buried inside my cum soaked hole. “Fuck. That was good.", he lifted his head, looking me in the eyes. I felt his now flaccid cock slowly slide out of me as gushes of cum slowly started to exit my pussy, dripping onto the bed.  

Ganesh pushed himself off me and got off the bed, leaving me there with my legs spread wide apart, my pussy soaked with his thick creamy goo. He went towards Rahul, holding his arm and pulled him between my legs. Rahul’s eyes widened as he stared into my dripping gaping pussy. 

“Go on. “, Ganesh chuckled watching Rahul’s shocked expression. He pointed at my pussy. “Clean her. I want to fuck this randi again.”, he smiled widely, his right hand slowly starting to stroke his slimy flaccid cock, trying to get hard again.  

 THAP! THAP! THAP! THAP! Senthil was not holding back, fucking Manisha’s ass hard, pushing his cock in as deep as he could into her anal cavity. She had stopped moaning, her head rested on her side, looking at me with tears rolling down her cheeks. Her beautiful lips were curled up as she continued to brace through the pain. THAP! THAP! THAP!, Her body jerking and moving with every thrust. 

“Hurry up boy.”, Ganesh shouted at Rahul. Rahul slowly got onto the bed, positioning his face in between my thighs, his eyes wide as he took in every single detail of my sore pussy. His curious expression turned to dread when he realized he was supposed to lick Ganesh’s cum off me. Rahul’s body was arched forward, his nose inches from my pussy lips with his ass sticking out towards the old security guard.  

Ganesh reached out and grabbed Rahul’s balls from between his legs, gently squeezing the sack. “Hmmm.....Maybe next, I will fuck you instead, boy.”, He smiled slyly, looking at Rahul’s exposed ass crack. 

Rahul looked up at me, fear spread across his face when he heard Ganesh’s words. I kept quiet, unsure of how to react or what to say to him. Rahul bent his head, moving his mouth close to my slit.  

“Thats it, lick my cum, boy.”, Ganesh laughed, still holding Rahul’s sack in the palm of his hand. Rahul slowly stuck his tongue out, taking a big chunk of Ganesh’s cum off my thigh. He grimaced in disgust as he forcefully swallowed it. “Does it taste good?”, Ganesh mocked him.  

"Yes uncle.”. Rahul replied him, barely a whisper. He opened his mouth, taking my entire left fat pussy lip into his mouth and sucked on the puffy flesh, using his tongue to clean the smooth skin. Fuck. It felt so good. I looked down between my legs, watching Rahul’s head working on my pussy. He repeated the process on my other pussy lip, gently sucking the dried cum off me. 

“Hmmm....”, a moan escaped me before I could stop myself.  

“Clean her pussy hole too, boy...”, Ganesh laughed, watching Rahul.

**End of Part 26.**
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